My Dad Lives On

My dad possessed me when he died.
I feel my dad's presence inside of me.
I feel like I'm two people in one.
I feel older than I really am, like I need to make the most out of life.
I feel as if I've already wasted a lifetime I never lived.
I feel his feelings.
I feel the rage of the eternal Tao that he felt-it's consuming.
I feel a storm of vital forces always encircling me-like a storm all around.
I feel his power.
I believe what he believed.